Green Life

　　Makqin’s tonight is a bit different. He doesn't know whether he saw the characters in the novel or he lives in the novel. He is quite a bit greedy and greedy in dreams.

　　 The whiteness was still deeply reflected in his mind. He couldn't help taking out his mobile phone and looking at "Cher", wanting to reconfirm whether this dreamlike reality is true or true dream.

　　 "You...", Mark Qin deleted the text messages, wrote and deleted them, but still did not confirm the sending, entangled, I don't know what to entangle, probably because of the broken dream.

　　 "Did I really meet you today?" After entangled, he finally sent such a sentence, and then fixedly looked at the phone, hoping to flash back there.

　　 Unfortunately, no. Mark Qin put the phone aside, sighed, and lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly. Xue'er, Xue'er, they really deserve their name.

　　 It is said that people with silver-gray hair have some Nordic ancestry. This girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She should have a very good family background. He saw from a distance that the one who picked them up was an extended Lincoln.

　　 "Dingling", the sound of the text message interrupted his thoughts, and he quickly picked up the phone.

　　 "Haha, guess."

　　 "That's it, fairy sister can't send text messages, hehe"

　　 "You said too much compliment today, your mouth is so sweet, who taught you?"

　　 "Is it a crime to tell the truth?"

　　 "huh"

　　 "The little one knew it was wrong"

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　 "When I see a beautiful woman, I don’t stay at home"

　　 "The Lord says to be honest"

　　 "Well, I want to be grateful for the glory of the Lord and let you come to me"

　　"⊙﹏⊙"

　　 "It is worth to be happy to meet all the good things, isn't it?"

　　 "Well, it sounds like you have a lot of experience. My brother is as old as you. It's naive and makes people a headache"

　　 "There are many things encountered, my experience is different from that of ordinary children"

　　 "It can be seen that they dare not speak up with their sister boldly, haha"

　　"╯□╰, I just don’t want to miss it, or I will regret it"

　　 "Hmph, forget you"

　　 "Can I call you Xueer from now on?"

　　……

　　 Isabella was lying on the bed tossing over and over, a little bit happy and a little confused, Mark gave him the feeling like a starry sky, and there were many temperaments in him, which made her feel curious.

The conversation between him and her is not like the age of sixteen or seventeen, sometimes polite and sometimes bold and direct, and also humorous and good at talking. Her age is the age full of fantasy about the opposite sex, and her superior family background has made her a lot less. The opportunity to meet her peers, Maqin's complicated and changeable temperament attracted her at once.

　　 "Lord, please tell me what should I do?" Isabella muttered with her hands together.

After Mark Qin sent the last text message, I don’t care if Isabella didn’t flash back. As long as you don’t directly refuse this kind of question, it’s fine. It means that they don’t reject you to be closer, and they have to give them time to struggle. .

　　 Mark Qin just wanted to go to bed, when he turned his head and suddenly saw two shiny little eyes in the darkness staring at her, "Oh, what the hell!"

　　 "What the hell!" Aiming suddenly jumped onto Maqin's bed in his pajamas, reaching for his mobile phone.

　　 Mark Qin hid, "Hey, hey, how are you sneaky tomorrow, I came here without sleeping."

　　 "Hmph, I think you are okay along the way. There must be ghosts in your foolishness. I guessed it, and I didn't actually recruit them."

　　 "Where is it?" Mark Qin said and tucked his phone back.

　　"Great punishment!" Ai Ming rushed over with a cry.

　　 "Hey, don't, haha, I said, I said, come down!"

　　 "Hurry up," Ai Ming is eager to try, ready to suppress the reactionaries at any time.

　　 "Uh...", Mark scratched his head, really don't know where to start, for Shenma to confess his love to his parents?

　　 "Say, who did you text to?"

　　 "Uh, did you see it all?"

　　 "Nonsense, I'm out of luck when I come back, fools can see it"

　　 "That's it..."

　　 "Don't hesitate"

　　 "It's the opposite of you, did you talk to your brother like this?", he squeezed her round face and rubbed it.

　　 "Oh, my brother, I was wrong..."

　　 The two of them had enough trouble and leaned on the bed. Aiming looked at Maqin's pensive face in the moonlight, and suddenly felt a little lonely. She didn't know why.

　　 "Brother, are you in love?"

　　 "Um... yes, no, right?"

　　 "Oh, who is she"

　　 "She is Xueer"

　　 "Xue'er? Did you meet tonight?"

"Ok"

"Is she pretty?"

　　Makqin recalled that face and nodded slightly, "Well, very beautiful"

　　 "Prettier than me?"

　　 Mark Qin turned his head and glanced at his sister. She pouted her mouth and looked upset. He laughed.

　　 "Silly girl", he squeezed Aiming's nose, "You are the most beautiful in my brother's heart, but Cher gives me a special feeling"

　　 "Huh, what do you feel?"

　　 "the feeling of a friend"

　　 Aiming is a little puzzled, friend? Don’t he have many friends, old Haiwei, Marco, Aslit, Julie, and the fat owner of the pizzeria next door, uh ⊙﹏⊙

　　 It seems a bit abnormal. Ai Ming glanced at him suspiciously. Could it be that the older brother is an old man?

　　 (Julie: I'm going to kill you, ah~~~)

　　 "I came to talk with Cher, she has excellent self-cultivation and pure heart, I may like her a little bit"

　　 "Oh, then she, do you like you?" Ai Ming curled up, his chin pressed against his knees, and said urnly.

　　 "It might be a bit too, I don't know"

　　 "......, how old is she, from our school?"

　　 "Eighteen or nine, at the University of Liverpool."

　　⊙﹏⊙, I knew it! Ai Ming cheered up again, and as expected, his brother liked old women!

　　 (Xueer: Don't stop me, I want to kill her~~~)

　　 "Brother, you don't like so many of my classmates who are like flowers and jade, how come you specifically find old women?"

　　 "Uh...", ⊙﹏⊙

　　 "Brother, if you are older, I can bear it. How can I find an old sister-in-law?"

"what?"

　　 "Tsk tusk~" Ai Ming looked at Maqin, you are already very sick!

　　 "What the **** is this!"

　　 "Brother, do you miss your mother? You lack maternal love, so you specifically look for an old woman?", I have seen you through, don't hide it anymore!

　　"!"

　　 "Brother, you are so bitter, ooh~"

　　 Holding the rainy Aiming of Ewha on his shoulders, Maqin looked confused, what and what is this?

　　 Mark Qin helped her well, wiped away her tears one by one, and said with a headache: "Obviously, you...not what you think!"

　　 "Then why do you like to spend time with older women, Julie, what else is Cher?"

"I……"

　　 "My classmates have so many little white flowers, don't you like one of them? I can introduce them to you, oh~"

　　 "Stop!"

"Oh"

　　 "Go back to sleep!"

"Oh"

　　 "Are you still leaving?"

　　 "Are you fierce to me?" Ai Ming stared at him as if he had discovered something incredible.

　　 Heaven!

　　 Mark Qin held her small face, squeezed it into a pie, and said depressed: "Go back to bed, I'm fine, it's not what you think! Understand?"

　　 Aiming nodded hard!

　　 "Don't think about it, you have to go to school tomorrow, go to bed early!"

　　 "Will you not want me then?", Aiming's little mouth tried to squeeze this sentence out of those clutches!

　　 "! Silly girl, brother will never leave you anytime!"

　　 "Even if you have a girlfriend?"

　　 Makeqin rubbed her face vigorously again, and kissed her on the forehead, "Silly girl, you are my sister, the sister who lives with my brother, no matter when, my brother will never leave you."

　　 "Yeah", Ai Ming nodded heavily.

　　 Finally, the little witch was gone, Mark Qin exhaled and listened to the short message of "Didi" coming back.

　　 "I can't control other people's mouths!"

　　 A smile clung to the corner of Maakqin's mouth, obediently, coming to his brother's bowl!

　　……

　　I heard that Maqin had found an "old woman" to be his girlfriend. Chen Zixuan and Peter looked at each other and smiled. Maqin is older and he has his own choice. They will not interfere in this regard.

　　 He has also reached the age to fall in love. How old is he, still a problem in their eyes? Besides, Mark Qin is too mature, so it's just right to find a bigger one.

　　Which is like Aiming, now she has become a crazy girl!

　　I didn't get comfort from my aunt and uncle, so she had to go to her best friend, Jane, to complain, so the gossip of the two little niezi started to burn.

　　Makqin is training as usual, but now there is one more thing. When he is fine, he will have a text message with Isabella, and his attitude is getting more and more intimate.

　　 This kind of chatting seemed to make him feel like he had just returned to his previous life, just like the first love talk therapy, and the dead trees come in spring...

　　 This is a season of love,

　　 The air is full of lovers’ taste,

　　It’s shameful to be lonely,

　　 This is a season of love,

　　Everyone should smile at each other,

　　 hug and hug like this,

　　 I like flowers,

　　 There should be flowers in the city,

　　 Even if someone takes it off,

　　 Flowers should also grow...

　　～～～～～

　　 ambiguous is a neutral word. To use the song title, it means the state of being unsatisfied with lovers above AUO. People scratching their hearts like cat's claws.

　　 Makeqin was not in a hurry to attack too recklessly. He knew that a girl like Isabella needed to be gentle, she was like a clear stream, and getting involved early would make her muddy and cringe.

　　 So he always showed his intimacy to the limit, not only showing his heart but not disgusting her, he should slowly let her get used to his existence, as if he already had this person in his heart.

　　Isabella was named the goddess of ice and snow when she first entered the school. This beauty is usually quiet and unsmiling, but she doesn't make any pretensions and treats others very kindly.

　　 Many people chasing her is like bumping into a bunch of cotton, and there is nowhere to focus. Her kindness and resistance are like the red scarf of a tug-of-war, which hangs people firmly on that line.

　　 "Xue'er, are you someone you like? Seeing how ambiguous you are when you text messages these days!"

　　 "Nonsense, no!"

　　 Two beauties will never become friends, so it is conceivable that this Isabella’s best friend, well, it is difficult to detect when it is ordinary on the street.

　　 "Don't lie to me, you are often inexplicably daze these days, and you are still silly at your phone"

　　 "I told you to talk nonsense!"

　　 "Don't, please spare me, haha"

　　 "See if you dare to talk nonsense"

　　 "Huh, really, who is it? Let our ice and snow goddess cast her heart secretly?"

　　 "He..." Isabella was a little shy, "I won't tell you anymore"

　　 "Don't, tell me about my staff, which department is it?"

　　 "It’s not from our school. Oh, don’t ask."

　　 "The other school?"

　　 "Neither is it"

　　 "Huh? It will never be an uncle or an old man who works."

　　 "Don't guess, how is it possible? He is a player"

"Wow!"

　　 "Why are you surprised?"

　　 "Star! Isn't it handsome?"

　　 "Hmm..." Isabella put his cheeks for a while, "Not too handsome, but very clean"

　　 "Liverpool?"

"how do you know?"

　　 "The only cities in this city are Liverpool and Everton. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com makes you so desperate that you should always be able to enter the rich."

　　 "You're not in your heart!"

　　 "Wow, it's not Torres, isn't it? He already has a girlfriend"

　　 "Oh no, don't guess!"

　　 "Can you recruit? Look at my wizard arrow!"

　　 "Don't, haha, you nympho, watch the Lord of the Rings too much, but also the arrow of the wizard!"

　　 "Say or not!"

　　 "I said, I said, his name is Mark Harder"

　　 "Mark? Haven't heard of it, from the youth team?"

　　 "No, the first team"

　　 "Hey, why didn't my father say that he is a **** Liverpool fan, I will go back and ask him"

　　 "He also just arrived in the first team"

　　 "Oh, so your age is about the same age as you?"

　　 "I’m younger than me...two years old..."

　　 "16?"

　　 "What are you doing so loudly~"

　　 "It's over, it's over, you're over! It's only 16, you really have to talk about it"

　　 "I want you to say it! I want you to say it!"

　　 "Ah~Help~"

　　……

　　 Isabella didn’t know why she didn’t show resistance to Maqin, perhaps because of the moonlight that night, perhaps because of his sudden change of temperament that made herself forget to guard, perhaps just because she was a little lonely...

　　 Like someone, do you need a reason?

　　Don’t need it?

do you need?

　　Don’t need it!

　　 Discuss, why be so serious! Isn't life a journey of mutual exchange and departure...

　　 One day you want to eat hot pot just because you want to eat it!